Good Girl -- 5sos SHORT STORY

Chapter Six

Fiona's POV

I quickly pulled my clothes on. I tied my shoes just as there was a pounding on the front door. Michael open the door and was immediately slammed against the wall. "The fuck did you do to my sister, Clifford?" He growled.

"Oh my god, Luke put him down!" I yell. He doesn't even glance at me. "I know you two did something besides video games" he said. "We didn't sleep together, dammit. Put me down" Michael lied. Luke dropped Michael and rushed upstairs. My eyes widened as I realized what he was looking for, and he was gonna find it too.

A used condom.

I dashed after Luke. "Luke!" I yelled after him. He ran into the bedroom and towards the trash bin beside the bed. He froze as he stared into it. I stood in the doorway. He slowly turned to face me. "Did he..." he trailed off. I looked down. Luke pushed past me and went back downstairs. I followed him into the living room where Michael was seated. "I know you two slept together" Luke pointed at him. Michael scoffed. "I'd like to see your evidence" he replied smugly. Luke's eyebrow shot up. "Sorry. Don't really want to touch a used condom in the waste bin by your bed" Luke crossed his arms. Michaels eyes widened. He glanced at me.

  For the second time, Michael was pushed against the wall by Luke. "You fucking asshole. I'm glad Ashton took her virginity instead of you" Luke yelled him. "Well you thought wrong, dude. I actually took her virginity when she was 16 years old" Michael yelled back, stopping when he realized what he just admitted. I stared at him in awe. He gave me an apologetic look. I stormed up to them and pushed Luke off him.

I slapped him so hard he fell to the ground. "What the fuck?! You weren't supposed to tell him, asshole! That was kinda the point of us sneaking around! You know what? We're DONE!" I scream down at him. "Back the fuck up! You guys were WHAT?!?!" Luke yelled. I turned around and walked up to Luke. "I wear heels. I wear crop tops. I wear red lipstick. I wear leather jackets. I sneak out of the house after you pass out. So guess what? I'm anything BUT a fucking 'Good Girl'!" I say. He looks at me, shocked. I storm out of the house.

  Walking up to the park, I take a seat on the wooden bench. My phone starts ringing, and I see Luke is calling me. Rolling my eyes, I decline the call and turn my phone off. "Hey" I hear a voice behind me. Calum sits next to me. "Luke called me and told me what happened" he said. I stayed silent. "Ashton tried to tell me it was you with Michael that night, but I didn't believe it" he chuckled. "Is Luke mad?" I ask. "Yes, but not at you. Honestly, he knew it was a matter of time before you got with Michael" he sighed. "And about me..." I trail off. "Nope. He's mad at Michael" he says, running his fingers through his hair. We sit there for a little while longer. "Well, I'm gonna go. See you at school?" He sighs. I give him a small smile. He returns it before walking to his car.

After sitting there a while longer, I decide to call Luke. "Hello?" He answers. "Hey" I say softly.

"You could've told me"

"You wouldn't of understood"

"Yes I would've"

"Whatever"

He sighs. "Just come back. Please. I'm not mad". "Promise?" I ask. "Yes" he replies. I hang up and start the walk home.

Luke's POV

  I sit down in a chair, only to stand back up after a minute. "Dude. Calm down. She's on her way back" Calum assured me. "I can't calm down!" I partially yelled. "She might be worried I'm gonna punch a wall or some shit" "Well in her defense-" "Shut the fuck up Calum, you promised you wouldn't speak of it" I pointed at him before he could finish his sentence. Raising his hands in surrender, he stayed quiet.

  Not too long later, the doorbell rang. I remembered she had left basically everything when she stormed out. Calum looked at me with Wide eyes. "Fuck. She doesn't know I'm here. I promised her I wouldn't tell you" he started pacing. "Just hide in the closet or something" I said. "IM TOO TALL FOR THE FUCKING CLOSET, LUKE" he whisper-shouted. "WELL AT LEAST YOUR NOT SIX FOOT FUCKING FOUR" I hissed back.

  "You guys are terrible at whispering" Fiona shouted from outside. "Nice work, jackass" Calum said. "What the fuck how is this my fault?!" I asked. "I don't know. But I'll find out why it's your fault" he said after a pause. Rolling my eyes, I opened the door. I didn't get to say anything before Fiona was hugging me. It took me a few minutes to realize she was crying.

  "Fi? What's wrong?" I knelt down so I was level with her. "Everything" she sobbed. I hugged her again. Calum motioned that he was going to leave, so I nodded. After Calum left, I helped Fiona upstairs into bed.

  Once she was asleep, I went downstairs and sat down the kitchen chair, placing my head in my hands.

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Sorry it's short! But hey, I'm baaaaaaack! Love you guys so much thank you for not leaving me lmao

                                                          -Kylie™🖤